"Yo, how about drinking?"

Qi waited to the side of the car and smiled at Miha.

Miha Iste called to the driver: "Drive, drive, drive!"

The driver was a person who had seen the big world. He shook his head and said, "Mr. Miha Isde, can't escape from driving."

It takes time to start with the car, and the front road is sealed. In this section, a plate was hit, but he couldn't twist his head.

Miha said in horror: "I spared me! As long as you let me go, I will cooperate with you ... Nanyang's side, let's divide it!"

Qi Qian was shaking his head, and to the drivers: "You are a smart person, so open the lock."

The driver pressed the lock silently, and the door lock was opened. Miha was frightened and angry, saying: "Waste, all of them are a group of waste! Isn't it all lost? Isn't it that it will protect me?!"

He was frightened, pulled out his pistol, and fired the gun in front of Qi Qi that pulled the door away.

However, at the moment he fired, Qi and other idleness had already been sideways, tilted, shot, and could not see the naked eye quickly, slap, pinched Mikhd's wrist, followed, click, click, click, click, click, click, click

With one sound, he broke Mihaqid's wrist directly.

"Let's die." Qi and others were indifferent. He let go of Mihahed's wrist, referring to a knife, and poke into the other side's chest.

After pointing his fingertips to the other's chest, he left without returning, turning to the battlefield of Qi and Zhao Xuanming.

Miha was covered with his chest, and his mouth began to vomit blood outwards. Immediately after, the nostrils, eyes, and ears began to bleed blood.

Just then, Qi Qian had already poked his heart. As soon as the heart burst, the blood rushed around immediately, and sprayed directly from the Qiqiao.

Miha Isted fell on the seat, and it was faintly. He saw the driver take out his phone, and then called a phone call, saying, "Sister of Si Qing, Miha Id has solved it."

He wanted to shout loudly, but he was weak at all.

Then, he died, until he died, he was thinking, this Sister Qing, who is it.

Killing Mikhd is the primary goal of this operation, but if you can kill Zhao Xuanming again, it will be the icing on the cake!

Therefore, after killing Mihahed, Qi and others did not hesitate to run towards Zhao Xuanming!

And Zhao Xuanming also felt at this time. In the face of the entanglement of unknown, he did not hesitate to explode the strongest strength. It was almost a way to change his life and forced to retreat.

Two masters who saw God were not bad. Even if Zhao Xuanming was more powerful, he would be killed on the spot.

Even, replacing Qi Qian or Qi without saying a word from the master of Jiuhe is enough to kill him!

Qi didn't say a word, and the fist was the first to fall, and then the punch fell to the end. He felt that his spirit had reached an extremely nervous state at this moment! Fighting against Zhao Xuanming, the mental pressure was great!

Immediately afterwards, he saw Zhao Xuanming's legs sweeping like a big ax, as if he wanted to stop him from kicking!

He suddenly dwarfed, and then supported the ground, like a boat, pushed forward, and he opened it, and opened it more than three meters away.

"Well!"

After Zhao Xuanming thoroughly retired from Qi Buxu, his body rose, like a snake demon with wind, and he drifted out ten meters away.

Qi Qian stopped Zhao Xuanming's retreat, and a crash fist exploded like a rocket. The fist seemed to be a tracker, and went straight to Zhao Xuanming's chest and abdomen.

However, Zhao Xuanming didn't mean to fight, and he didn't pick this punch at all.

Even in order not to be entangled in Qi, he also asked the crash fist.

When he was wiped by his fist, Zhao Xuanming's face was slightly white, but the speed of his feet faster, and he flashed from the side of his leisure.

"It is really a row of the machine, at a critical moment, he escapes at all."

"However, this is also the best choice."

"If you change it, you will run away immediately."

Qi waited in his heart and thought about it, but did not go to chase. Zhao Xuanming was running at all costs, and it was difficult for him to catch up.

Zhao Xuanming could only wait for the death without running.

What's more, there is also a Zhao Hong sleeve that is about to win with Zhao's braids. At that time, the three major masters come from the three sides of the sides. He is the real wing that is difficult to fly.

"Zhao Hong sleeve Gong Gong to Master."

After leaving Zhao Xuanming, Qi and others heard Zhao Hong's sleeve's voice. He couldn't help but turn his head, and saw that Zhao's braid had been stunned and stepped back.

After retreating for about three meters, he leaned against a big tree, and then he sat on the ground with a lot.

He stretched his legs in difficulties, then held his knees with both hands, and looked at Zhao Hong's sleeve pantingly, saying, "Very good, good, I did not expect that he would eventually die in his apprentice's hands."

Zhao Hong's sleeve nodded slightly, and said, "I'm sorry, but this is destiny."

Zhao Bian sighed, his head leaned back, and his eyes slowly closed. He understood that his apprentice had given himself a very decent method. Otherwise, there were a few tricks.

Can't hold it, the head will be exploded, and the death will become very ugly.

"Is it really wrong?" Zhao Bian had such an idea in his heart, the breath of life slowly dissipated.

Qi Buxian nodded, and said to Qi Qian: "She finally cut off her destiny and lived a real self."

Qi waited for his idle: "The Zhao family has been demon with power, and everyone is like a lunatic, and even attempts to control the life of others! The dictatorship, when the end, there is only one deadline."

Qi Buxian said: "Unfortunately, let Zhao Xuanming go."

"He can't live long, and people like him can't touch the real King Kong in his life." Qi said quietly.

The heavy rain will rest.

After Qi and Qi Qian, the two and Zhao Hong's sleeves looked for a brief face, and began to evacuate the scene.

Zhao Hong's sleeves also left silently.

A war about the overall situation of Nanyang has ended.

Outside of this battlefield, it has a more bloody battle, and it is even more shocking.

However, these confrontation will also end with the end of this war.

Zhao Hong's sleeve returned to Zhao Siqing's house, and saw that his aunt was organizing the flower garden with a hoe.

"Aunt, this has just been raining, so there are so many mud, do you need it?" Zhao Hong's sleeve asked easily, a bit clean, and frowned unconsciously.

Zhao Siqing said lightly: "It's too heavy to rain, and a lot of soil has been washed out, so I have to sort it out."

Zhao Hong's sleeve said curious: "Don't you ask me?"

Zhao Siqing said: "Is there any good question?"
Chapter completed!